Pursuit, sex, and romance on the high seas in the roaring era of lust, gold doubloons and adventure when pirates and slavery were common place. Abducted and then sold into a lair of torture and humiliation an enslaved pair of sisters and their comrades in chains escape and become buccaneers on the Spanish Main and begin to seek revenge on the men that enslaved, tormented and raped them. Their swords carved their stolen ships name across the continents - and their glory across the seas!
Unexpectedly, but not for the first time, a videotape turns up in a guys office in-tray one morning. What kind of ramifications is it going to have on his life, this time? / (Reviews)
Sex Contents: No Sex | Genre: Fiction Tags: Ma/Fa, NonConsensual, Blackmail, Cheating, Interracial, Black Male, White Female, Oral Sex, Anal Sex Downloads: 34067 Votes: 721 | Score: 7.89 Size: 168KB | 32,527 words |
Posted:Concluded:
A Story in the Love in Texas Universe
Danny comes home from 'Nam and when he see his buddy's girl he knows she's the one he wants. The fun starts when he tells his friend, "She's the cutest girl I've ever seen, I'll tell you face to face I mean to steal her from you."
A Story in the The Amulets of Power Universe
At the end of Amulets V, Mike is warned that he isn't finished yet. After allowing Chanthra and him to find a house-girl. the three of them are sent out on the mission to the Golden Triangle that the Amulets have assigned them. In Chiang Rai, their destination is changed from the capital of the Golden Triangle to the District of Sing in Northern Laos where Mike joins a group set on destroying an opium factory.
A Jazz Club Story A Jazz Club Story - With her back to the door, her eyes sparkled as she slowly unfastened each brass button. She stopped as the soft inner curves of her breasts were revealed, and laughed richly when she saw my expression. (This is the fifth of five Jazz Club stories.)
*** Silver Clit Finalist, January 2003. ***
The time, March 1918, the place, the middle of the North sea. Sitting becalmed in the middle of a fogbank Eliza Simpson, just 18, doesn't know who might drop by.